My disciples have hidden identities

The people outside the arena were silent, no one dared to speak nonsense, they all watched Ji Pingsheng silently, to see if he would dare to take away the disciples of Buddhism in front of Qi Tianfo.

On the viewing platform, Qiu Xindie even grabbed Qi Luo's arm, and said in a low voice, "Quickly transmit the sound to tell your suzerain not to seek death, come down directly!"

Qi Luo showed a tangled look on her face, and she was also a little panicked, for fear that Ji Pingsheng's unscrupulous words would offend Qi Tianfo.

After a little hesitation, she shook her head.

"Lets see."

On the high platform, the dignified atmosphere accompanied by silence weighed on Ji Pingsheng's heart, making him unable to breathe.

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Ping let out a long breath of relief, looked at the calm Qi Tianfo with a solemn expression, and spoke slowly.

"I will teach Bodhi the sufferings of the world."

"The Bodhi of the Second Teaching is dangerous in the world."

"The Bodhi of the Three Teachings is beautiful in the world."

"Suffering, evil, and beauty, with these three strokes to smear the white paper of Bodhi, does Qi Tianfo think it's good?"

Qi Tianfo opened his squinted eyes slightly, looked at Ji Pingsheng with a trace of strangeness in his eyes, and nodded slightly: "Worshiping Buddha and chanting scriptures can't teach these things."

"Good."

After hearing Qi Tianfo's answer, Ji Pingsheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, and his muscles and nerves were tense all the time.

At this time, Ming Guang and the others had become the background boards, and they did not dare to speak. They could only stare blankly at Ji Pingsheng and Qi Tianfo discussing Bodhi.

Subsequently.

Qi Tianfo asked again: "People in the Buddhist sect must not leave the Buddhist scriptures. May I ask Master Ji to pass on the Buddhist scriptures to Bodhi?"

After Ji Pingsheng pondered for a moment, he solemnly replied:

"I see one sutra, the Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, which can pass on Bodhi."

"Maha, Prajna, Polo, Mido, Heart Sutra?"

Qi Tianfo muttered to himself, he had never heard of this Buddhist scripture, but he could guess some of its meaning from these few words that contained the meaning of a great Buddha.

"Why is this scripture?"

Ji Pingsheng replied: "Using the power of the heart to master great wisdom and transcend the world."

Qi Tianfo's eyes became clear again, and he asked: "Ji Shi... Would you like to read it, Ji Xiaoyou?"

Ji Pingsheng nodded, sat down cross-legged, meditating and calming down.

After hearing the discussion between Ji Pingsheng and Qi Tianfo, all Buddhists sat down on the ground, closed their eyes and listened attentively.

Mingguang presided over, Bodhi Buddha's son, and Master Shenjiao had heard of the Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra before, but they only knew its name, but did not know its meaning.

Seeing that Ji Pingsheng was willing to read it in public, they all showed joy and listened attentively.

Ji Pingsheng sorted out the part about the Heart Sutra in the depths of his mind. Fortunately, he is a monk and his memory is transparent, otherwise he would really not be able to memorize it completely.

Under the anticipation of everyone, Ji Pingsheng opened his mouth, and the light of Buddha filled the air.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for thinking and knowing..."

one word.

Second language.

Ten languages.

With the publication of the full text of the Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, the Buddha's light on Ji Pingsheng's body became more and more brilliant.

The sky is clear and bright, the sun is shining directly, and the golden body shines in the world, just like a real Buddha!

In his words, in the void behind him, there seemed to be phantoms of Buddhas manifesting, silently reciting Amitabha.

The sound of the Buddha rolls into the ears, and the listener's heart is pure and he has some insights.

Enlighten Tao and Buddha.

There are even those with high savvy in Buddhism, breaking through the ground and reaching a higher level!

In the words, Ji Pingsheng sat down and manifested a white lotus out of thin air, and lifted him into the air.

Looking at Ji Pingsheng's calm face, Qi Tianfo couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.

1 minutes.

5 minutes.

10 minutes passed.

Sitting on a white lotus, surrounded by the Buddha's light, Ji Pingsheng closed his eyes and said the last sentence of the Heart Sutra.

"Parajeta, Parasangha, Bodhisattva..."

This is the end.

The Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra came out in the Mysterious God Realm!

When Ji Pingsheng closed his words, a golden awn fell from the sky wrapped his body, and a mighty power descended from the heavens, washing over Ji Pingsheng's body.

A click.

When Ji Pingsheng opened his eyes, the palace of life in his body was shattered!

The palace of life is shattered, and the container of the flesh is finally turned into a melting pot!

At this moment, Ji Pingsheng's body training period finally came to an end!

Before he could be overjoyed, the white lotus under the seat disappeared completely, and his body fell steadily.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in the shock of coming out the Heart Sutra, unable to extricate themselves.

There is confusion, ecstasy, doubt, and bewilderment.

The whole process was silent for several minutes before someone woke up from the shock of the Heart Sutra.

The first one to wake up is the Bodhi Buddha child who is like a blank sheet of paper.

Bodhi Buddha suppressed the shock in his heart, and immediately put his palms together and bowed deeply to Ji Pingsheng.

"Bodhi, Xie Ji, the suzerain, spread the Dharma widely!"

The voice of the Bodhi Buddha awakened the Buddhists.

After a short aftertaste, all Buddhists bowed to Ji Pingsheng together.

"Sect Master Xie Ji spread the Dharma widely!"

Although 90.00% of them didn't understand it, they even forgot it.

But that [-]% understanding is enough to benefit them a lot!

The same is true for Master Shenjiao, Master Mingguang and others. In the face of the mysterious Buddhism, they put aside their prejudices and worshiped Ji Pingsheng.

Fomen favorability increased!

One step closer to the Holy Land of Shangqing!

When did Ji Pingsheng receive such a great gift? He suppressed his desire to observe the changes in his body, opened his hands and entrusted everyone, and said calmly: "This is the scripture of a certain great Buddha. I am giving it to the Buddhist sect. I hope you can learn more."

Immediately afterwards, he put his eyes on Qi Tianfo who was also a little surprised, and said softly: "After returning, I will translate this scripture and pass it on to Bodhi to help him realize it, how about it?

Although Ji Ping was full of lotus flowers in his mouth, he passed on the full text of the Heart Sutra.

But the Heart Sutra is so difficult to decipher, among the people present, only three people can write down three or five, and probably only Qi Tianfo can write down eight or nine.

Now Ji Pingsheng said that he has passed all the additions and interpretations of the full text of the Heart Sutra to Bodhi Buddha's disciples, which is already very remarkable.

Qi Tianfo nodded, looked at Ji Pingsheng with admiration in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Great kindness!"

He looked down at the Bodhi Buddha disciples below. There are very few Buddhist disciples with such clean roots. Originally, he wanted to bring them back to Qitian Temple for education.

But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

"Bodhi."

Qi Tianfo shouted softly.

Facing the call of the Buddhist boss, Bodhi Buddha immediately bowed: "The disciple is here."

Qi Tianfo said leisurely: "When you enter Ji Xiaoyou's sect, you must remember that your heart is good, let it be, and don't be presumptuous."

The disciples of Bodhi Buddha respectfully worshiped him: "Follow the teachings of Qitian Buddha, and Bodhi must listen to the words of the suzerain when releasing the original instinct."

Huh?

Qi Tianfo was slightly taken aback, he came here halfway, and he didn't know the cause and effect at all.

Qi Tianfo wondered: "What is your original instinct?"

Bodhi Buddha said solemnly and solemnly: "Propagate the offspring, and plant the Bodhi tree family all over the Xuanshen Realm!"

Qi Tianfo: "..."

Then you should hurry to someone else's house.

Qi Tianfo got up slowly, looked deeply at Ji Pingsheng, and said: "I hope Ji Xiaoyou can educate Bodhi well. It's best to restrain your instincts."

Ji Pingsheng got up at the same time, with a bright smile on his face: "The Shangqing sect is named after Qing, so it must use Qing as a lamp to illuminate the future of Bodhi."

"Of the three points of Qingzi, reproduction is not included."

"Shangqing is good, next time Ji Xiaoyou comes to the imperial city, you can come to Qitian Temple to sit."

Qi Tianfo nodded with a smile, stepped out after leaving a word, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Send off Qi Tianfo!"

Everyone stood up and shouted loudly.

After Qi Tianfo left, Ji Pingsheng sat on the copper pillar as if exhausted, panting lightly.

The pressure when he talked with Qi Tianfo was like a mountain of five fingers pressing on him, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Feeling uncomfortable, but also a little excited.

in situ.

Only the Bodhi Buddha with a bewildered expression was left behind.

With Qing as a lamp, what about my unlimited reproduction?

Chapter 195 Bodhi: My senior sister is awesome!

gone.

When Qi Tianfo left, it was like the end.

Qi Tianfo said that Ji Pingsheng is qualified to take away the disciples of Bodhi Buddha, so there is nothing to say about Mingguang presiding over it.

What else can he say, continue to be rubbed on the ground by Ji Pingsheng?

Host Ming Guang glanced at the Bodhi Buddha below with some reluctance, feeling a pain in his heart.

Let alone a human being, even if a pet that has been raised at home for 20 years is taken away by someone, it will be sad.

"Master Ji, the poor monk lost, and Bodhi will be handed over to you in the future."

The Mingguang host had no choice but to admit defeat, and asked Ji Pingsheng.

Ji Pingsheng nodded: "Don't worry, host, I treat our sect's disciples equally and are very friendly."

Host Mingguang looked deeply at Ji Pingsheng, and sighed, "I hope you will do what you say."

Done.

He jumped off the copper pillar, stood in front of Bodhi Buddha, and said with a reluctant face: "Bodhi, Shengguang Temple will always be your home, come back often in the future."

Bodhi Buddha's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded heavily: "I know the host, and I will bring my descendants back to visit you in the future."

The host Ming Guang was very moved, and then patted Bodhi Buddha's bald head.

He couldn't imagine the scene of Bodhi Buddha returning with a big bag of Bodhi tree seedlings.

A bit infiltrating.